Steven wasn't there. He had left a note on the kitchen table. It said that the front axle is broken but he knows someone who can repair my car. It sai... also that he had prepared breakfast for me and that he hoped I would like it. I did really like it.I decided to take a walk. The air was cool and pleasant. In the distance, I saw that the car wasn't where I had left it. There were weeds everywhere. Obviously, my host didn't enjoy field work. A harrow path took me behind the house. To my surprise. Something about being under him made me feel safe yet vulnerable. I loved it. “Aye, you picked this movie and you ain’t even watching it.” He said.“Fuck me..” I demanded, starting to grind my stiffening cock against his leg.He laughed. “Not yet. Gotta teach you some patience.”‘Patience.’ More like teasing me. Sometimes his fingers would brush against my ass, but that was all he’d give me. I stroked his half hard cock, and it somehow had the mystifying ability to stay only half hard. It. ” She stated, still slurping on his semi-hard penis.“Yeah, no shit. But what are you doing here, how did you find me?”“A lady never tells, remember?” She said mockingly “Besides, I just wanted a quick pick-me up, these AP classes got me stressed like you wouldn’t believe.” Candice said as she sat up in his passenger seat.“I believe you, but you gotta be more careful” Jake pleaded while putting his dick away, and fixed his shorts.“Well duh, that’s why I waited til lunch, and nobody was. "Wait ... Daddy ... you said Grace and I bought it. Grace has money?" Grandmother Austin." Oh ... wait ... grandma left her money to Grace?" And the store, her recipes, the Sedan Delivery, the safety deposit boxes at the bank and her steam locomotive collection. Oh yeah ... her guns."Lucy Lou was listening ... bad move, Dad. "Charles? Adele left her entire estate to Grace? What about CharlieB? What about Mary Anne? What about me? What about ME, Mr. Legal Counsel? Where's Mine?"When Lucile.